Worthless Regression Chapter 143

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< Reunion-4 >

Eat rice. Feed them rice. Wiji Hoyeon’s face was still gaunt, but she raised her hand and pointed out one by one the foods she wanted to eat. Each time, Lee Seong-min reached out his chopsticks to catch her food and put it into Wiji Ho-yeon’s mouth, being careful not to spill it. To tell the truth, there was no need for this to happen. This is because Lee Seong-min was an expert who could freely use offensive techniques.

But it didn’t unfold. I didn’t even think about that. This time… I thought it flowed very slowly. No, is it flowing quickly? I couldn’t figure it out. It felt like that sense itself had broken down. Her heart continued to pound and her fingertips trembled. She trembled and played with her chopsticks, occasionally making eye contact with Wiji Hoyeon.

“What are you glancing at so much?”

Wijihoyeon said with a chuckle. Seongmin Lee was so embarrassed that he cleared his throat. friend. east longitude. purpose. The words that come to mind from the name Wijihoyeon run through my mind.

“Because it’s funny how you just take what’s given to you.”

“is it? “I feel comfortable and good.”

As Wijihoyeon said that, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

“It is now. I ate too much. “I don’t want to eat like a pig and gain weight when I can’t move properly.”

I remembered how light it felt when I carried it on my back. I don’t think it would make much of a difference even if I gained weight here. Lee Seong-min also felt reasonably full, so he put down his chopsticks.

“alcohol. “Do you want to drink it?”

“you?”

“I want to drink.”

Wijihoyeon smiled. However, Lee Seong-min immediately shook his head vigorously in response.

“no. “I’m already not feeling well.”

“What I am experiencing is not a disease, but a curse. “Drinking doesn’t make things worse.”

“still..”

“Let me have at least a drink.”

Wijihoyeon said that and stretched out his hand. His slightly trembling hand grabbed the bottle of alcohol on the table.

“I ruined the day I had been looking forward to 10 years ago. I showed you this embarrassing side of me. … me too… “I’m depressed.”

It felt like I had been hit on the head with a hammer. Seongmin Lee realized late that he had not been thinking about Wiji Hoyeon’s feelings at all. Wijihoyeon, whom Seongmin Lee remembers, had strong pride. Wiji Ho-yeon looked so weak, and she saved her life with the help of Lee Seong-min. Even if he didn’t show it, that fact would have greatly hurt Wijihoyeon’s pride.

Seongmin Lee hesitated and opened his lips. I was about to say I’m sorry. In the end, Lee Seong-min closed his mouth without saying those words. This is because I thought saying such things might actually hurt Wijihoyeon.

“Stupid guy.”

As Lee Seong-min dragged the bottle to the attack object, Wi Ji-ho-yeon giggled. Wijihoyeon was already holding a glass of wine. Seongmin Lee slowly poured alcohol into Wijihoyeon’s glass.

“This is my first time drinking with you.”

Wijihoyeon said in a dazed voice.

“no… It’s my first time drinking alone with someone else. okay. I started many things with you… ”

I hear those words muttered. The weak voice and dim eyes seemed to be showing off how weak Wijihoyeon had become. To be honest, Lee Seong-min did not understand why Wi Ji-ho-yeon had become so weak. No matter how powerful the curse is, is it possible to weaken Wijihoyeon, who has already reached the transcendental peak, to that extent?

[You are ignorant about curses.]

Heoju muttered.

[If the conditions are met, spells and curses exert more power than magic. Perhaps, for a spell that strong, the conditions were not easy. The magician who put the curse is probably having a hard time.]

Those words did not bring comfort to Lee Seong-min. Is there any way to break the curse? Heoju got annoyed when he asked that question.

[You damn bastard. I told you so. To lift the curse, you have to kill the caster. Or maybe the caster lifted the curse. I’m not even a shaman, so why are you asking me this?]

‘Because you pretended to know.’

[I’m not pretending to know, I just told you on my own, you two bastards.]

Lee Seong-min ignored Heo Joo’s swearing and had a drink with Wi Ji-ho-yeon. Wiji Hoyeon looked like she was going to close her eyes and fall asleep at any moment, but she kept her spirits up and continued talking.

That was the story so far. How has Wijihoyeon been doing for the past 10 years? Where he did what he did and what he saw. Seongmin Lee silently listened to Wijihoyeon’s story. She has been to many places, in all directions, and has seen and experienced so much. She said that in the deep forest, she once met a fairy, and she was not in a dungeon, but in ancient ruins, a secluded expert, a wandering wizard, etc… Wizzy Hoyeon went on to tell us about her 10 years of experience.

“Everyone passed by.”

Wijihoyeon’s eyes turned to Lee Sungmin.

“It’s strange. There were a lot of pretty interesting guys, but they didn’t connect in a deep way. Why? Strangely enough… “I didn’t feel like, ‘I want to do that.’”

It was a strange thing. Childhood encounters and memories. No matter how dark it may be, 10 years is a long time. During those ten years, Wijihoyeon met many people, but did not communicate with any of them. For Wijihoyeon, the only person she could relate to was Seongmin Lee, whom she met and became friends with when she was a child 10 years ago.

“Is it because you thought one of you was enough?”

Wijihoyeon said that and laughed with a cracked voice. As she continued to talk, Hoyeon’s voice became quieter. She said she wanted to drink, but her glass was barely empty. Seong-min Lee was no better than her and reached out her hand and grabbed Weezy Ho-yeon’s shoulder.

“Get some more sleep.”

“Okay.”

“I’m not okay with looking at you.”

“Are you worried about me?”

Wijihoyeon asked that. These words were not uttered because his pride was hurt. Wijihoyeon’s eyes looking at Seongmin Lee seemed to be genuinely curious about that. Seongmin Lee slowly nodded his head. Then Wijihoyeon burst out laughing.

“You can’t worry.”

Wijihoyeon muttered that and approached Lee Seongmin with kneeling steps. Then, without asking her permission, he laid his head on Lee Seong-min’s thigh.

“… “Even when I sleep and wake up, you will be by my side.”

After saying those words, Wijihoyeon closed his eyes. And soon she fell asleep, breathing evenly. Lee Seong-min felt complex emotions as he looked down at Wi Ji-ho-yeon’s face. Although he had heard about Cheon Oecheon and the Six Venerable Ones from Gwang Cheon Ma, he had never thought that he would become entangled with them in this way. Seongmin Lee looked down at Hoyeon, who was sleeping, for a moment, then helped her up and lifted her up.

“I’ll show you to your room.”

When I came down from the octagonal pavilion, Bohye, who was waiting for me, bowed her head and said. Seongmin Lee followed Bohye to the annex behind the mansion.

“If you need anything, please call an attendant.”

Seongmin Lee put Wijihoyeon down on the large bed. Seongmin Lee pulled the blanket and covered Wijihoyeon, and was lost in thought. It is impossible for Wijihoyeon, who cannot even move properly, to lift the curse. In that case, Lee Seong-min has no choice but to kill the person who placed the curse on his behalf.

The problem is that the caster is Gwonjon, whom Wijihoyeon could not subdue after fighting for three days and nights. It is said that the Six Venerable Ones of Cheon Oecheon are adepts who have reached the realm of transcendence, and Seongmin Lee has not yet reached that realm.

[That guy named Kwon Jon is probably not okay either.]

Heoju said.

[As I said before, in order to maintain this level of curse, the caster must sacrifice a lot. Maybe he can’t even move like that girl.]

‘Even so. I don’t know where he is. furthermore… Touching him means fighting with Cheon Oecheon.’

They are a group of six transcendent superhumans. Transcendence is considered the highest state that can be reached through martial arts. Currently, the only known transcendental warriors are Jang Mun-in of Jeonjeondae of the Shaman faction in the Jeong faction, and Sima Ryeonju in the Sa faction.

They are both human and not human. Jang Mun-in of the Jeonjeon Dynasty, a shaman, appears to be alive, but he has completely withdrawn from worldly affairs. If we are to say that he is a scholar of the pre-Jeontai era, he is a person from several generations ago, and he is so deceased that the old masters who are currently active are treated as a lump of blood. Although Sima Lianju is in the position of Lianju, he is not showing any clear action. That is why Lee Seong-min was so surprised that Ryeonju directly told him to protect Wijihoyeon this time.

Even in this huge world, a world where many people live, those two are the end of the transcendent realm. The reason why Hyeolcheonma was able to dominate the north was partly because the Murim Alliance and Simalyeon did not care about the distant and barren north, but also because masters like Hyeolcheonma were not common. Two absolute masters who have reached the point of transcendence stand at the peak of each faction, the political faction and the sad faction, but they do not move.

‘far… ‘

Lee Sung-min stands on a high axis even at the peak of transcendence. The ironclad Shinchang that Lee Seong-min subdued was a renowned expert, and if we were to compare him, he would be about half as good as the Blood Heavenly Demon who became a vampire. The pinnacle, the pinnacle, the transcendental point. They say this, but the state of martial arts is not something that can be easily distinguished. Even in the same realm, there are many gaps, and there is also something called compatibility.

But one thing is clear. A peak expert cannot beat a transcendent expert. The difference in ‘class’ is not something that can be overcome no matter how hard you try. Unless he reaches the realm of transcendence, Lee Seong-min cannot kill Gwon Jon, who cursed Wijihoyeon.

The six masters of transcendental realms, of which only two are known in the world, are gathered together to form the Six Exalted Ones of Cheon Oecheon. Lee Seong-min chewed his lower lip. When I was a C-class mercenary in my previous life, I didn’t even know about the existence of this world. He thought he had come quite far, but when he looked ahead, he felt like he only knew how high and rough the mountain he had to climb was.

[As the height of the line changes, the scenery you see also changes.]

Heoju chuckled. Seongmin Lee sympathized with those words and closed his eyes.

Less than an hour later, the door opened. Seongmin Lee, who had been gathering his thoughts with his eyes closed, looked back at the open door. Gwangcheonma and Luvia with surprised faces were standing beyond the door.

“Are you here?”

Seongmin Lee slowly got up and asked. Gwangcheonma let out a low groan as she looked at Wijihoyeon lying on the bed.

“What on earth happened?”

“There was a dispute with the Murim Alliance.”

Starting with those words, Seongmin Lee explained what he had experienced. Gwangcheonma, who had been quietly listening to the story, made a bewildered face and spat out.

“Do the guards of this city criticize those who use the police to protect themselves, but turn a blind eye to those who try to kill people?”

“It’s the difference between a light attack in the center of the city and a fight breaking out on the outskirts of the city gate.”

Luvia answered with her lips pouting.

“Although Rubes is a neutral keeper, the Murim Alliance’s influence is stronger because Cron is close to him. Even if the martial arts leader from the outskirts kills people saying he will eradicate Sima’s deviance, what… “The punishment would be no more than a beating with a cotton bat.”

“Then isn’t this place dangerous too?”

“This is the center of Roubaix. And it is also a branch of Sima-ryeon. If Sima Lian protects me, I don’t think there will be much danger… ”

Luvia was uncertain and trailed off. Although she had not yet decided what to do next, she decided to come here first and check on Wijihoyeon’s condition. Seongmin Lee left the sleeping Wijihoyeon and came out of the room.

“Please deliver this to the magic tower lord of the Red Magic Tower.”

I sent a request to the servant along with the letter I had just written. The servant nodded his head and disappeared out of Lee Seong-min’s sight. Scarlett, the owner of the Red Magic Tower, is also skilled in witchcraft. Not long after, the servant returned with the message that he could not deliver the letter because the magic tower lord was away.

I also asked Nevel. He sent an inquiry to the Shaman’s Guild, but received the same answer from them. The answer was that the only way to lift a curse this strong was to kill the caster.

Wijihoyeon was asleep, breathing evenly. The sun was setting, and Lee Seong-min sat next to Wijihoyeon and looked out the window. The red sunset of the setting sun was beautiful. The long-anticipated promise of 10 years from now, one of the purposes that has supported Lee Seong-min until now. That meeting. Seongmin Lee closed his eyes and opened his eyes.

“What should I do to meet Cheon Oecheon?”

Lee Seong-min muttered in a grave voice. Gwangcheonma sighed at those words.

“… I should have said it. “The Six Exalted Ones of Heaven and Earth are monsters in the realm of transcendence.”

“The elder said that he was defeated by Geomjon among the six nobles. “What would you do if you met that Geomzon again?”

“I’m not sure I’ll win. But we won’t be treated in vain like we were 10 years ago.”

“The Six Exalted Ones are monsters of the transcendent realm. “And you still want to fight?”

“Because I’m not afraid.”

“I am the same. “I’m not afraid.”

Seongmin Lee laughed and grabbed Wijihoyeon’s wrist.

“I want to meet you because I need to meet you.”

fantasy,